Of all the things there are to be
You chose to be a face
Serious and deep in thought
Watching me in my sleep
You come and go, ebb and flow
But during the worst of times
I am rendered to a moonless sky
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Of all the things there are to be
You chose to be a face
Serious and deep in thought
Watching me in my sleep
You come and go, ebb and flow
But during the worst of times
I am rendered to a moonless sky
sweet poem, you are talented
thank you!